Jorge's pov
J: It's late, I should go. Good night
*I said and headed to the door.*
J: ... and... Thank you for helping me
M: I did nothing, you don't have to thank
J: Yes you did, trust me. See you tomorrow
*I closed the door and headed to my changing room, right towards Mechi*
Me: Hi, you're done?
J: Yes
Me: And... would you like to go to the cinema today? There will be a premiere of a new
J: No, thanks, I will go home. See you tomorrow
Me: What about a dinner in a restaurant?
J: No, thanks.
Me: You look sad today. What happened?
J: No, nothing. I am just tired
Me: Really? You looked like that in the morning too
J: Really, I am fine. Now excuse me, I'm going home. See you then
*I walked to the changing room, put on my clothes and left the hospital. I took a taxi since it's cold and I'm too lazy to walk home. When the car set off, my phone rang*
J: Hi Ruggero
R: Hi! So, did you think about your birthday party yet?
J: Yeah. I wont have a party.
R: What?! And you are my best friend?!
J: Rugge, I can't have a birthay party. My mother is sick
R: Just how you thought?
J: Yeah.
R: I'm sorry...
J: Tell Cande that I won't celebrate this year. Sorry but not with you guys, neither with my family.
R: Okay
*I hang up and closed my eyes, leaning towards the seat*
T: Having a bad day?
*The taxi driver asked*
J: Yes. The worst day of this month.
T: If I were you, I would make the celebration.
J: Why?
T: Your mother is sick, but that doesn't mean that you can't have fun. What would you do if you didn't go on the party?
J: ... nothing...
T: You see. Then go and make at least one celebration. With your family.
J: Well-
T: We're here!
*I payed for the ride and looked at that man*
J: Thank you mister.
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FanfictionJorge Blanco, also known as an absolvent of the medical university found a job in a hospital for "The Losts". Will he be able to heal someone?